Fu Jie felt as if he was drowning... As if he was sinking down to a bottomless ocean...
He had no energy left to struggle and he had no hope left with him as well...
When the man opened his eyes, he was greeted with darkness. A darkness that consumed him completely and there was nothing around him except for that darkness.
The suffocating darkness made him feel empty. He was dying but he felt nothing and this emotionless emptiness made him wonder if he was just dying or if he was already dead.
Fu Jie tried to reach his hand up with the hopes of someone grabbing it.
He wanted to live... Even if there was no one there to pull him up, he wanted to try. He wanted to ask for help because he wanted to live.
He was not done living yet and there was so much more that he had to do.
For him to simply die like this... It was unacceptable...!
Fu Jie couldn't see his hands nor could he see the rest of his body.
Cherry: For some reason, I really like killing my MCs at least once... or twice depending on my mood.
Fu Jie: Cause you're crazy.
Cherry: *Ignores Rich sis* Maybe I'll write a new novel about an MC that keeps dying.
Cherry: Hmm... Now that I think about it... That's a really good idea!
A story about a Man who keeps getting killed but survives and lives because of the world that doesn't want to let him die...!
Fu Jie:...
Fu Jie: I already feel bad for that guy who has to go through your torture.
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